As a fan of Edgar Allan Poe’s acrostic, ELIZABETH, deeply in love with this QUENCHED, which spells…
Willow T. Lovelace

This poem started as something very different—not an acrostic, to start with—and when I noticed I had a few lines starting with the right letters, I decided to steer it in that direction and see where we ended up. I am very pleased with the result :) Thank you, Willow T. Lovelace, for your kind feedback.

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